The Lonely Rave:,.';

8.29.2004

Moving

The Lonely Rave is starting a new era. A Different time. This blog returns to it's first day template and I leave all my memories of these pages here and go for something different.

posted by Shervin 20:27 |

8.23.2004

Equilibrium

Mornings, mine.
evenings, him.
oh! Burn the hours!
burn the calendars!
the Hijries
the Solars
the Gregorians
burn it all!
I have a black-hole inside.

posted by Shervin 00:23 |

8.19.2004



This love
This love is a strange love
In that it can lift a love
This love

I think I'm gonna fall again

And even when you held my hand
Intending me to face, love

This love

Doesn't have to feel love
Doesn't care to be love
It doesn't mean a thing
This love*


posted by Shervin 23:32 |

8.12.2004

Holocaust of Flesh

Amnesia overdrive
Near the paraphilia ride
For a surf over the depression tide
Fool!
Leave your pervert rhyme
Your homosapiens is overthrown
So
Get drowned!
Get dawned!
Get sheltered in books
Within the lines and binds
Oh! Blessed is the mother of words,
Holy and heathen,
Who in her shadows
We call our demons.


posted by Shervin 01:34 |

8.07.2004



I see him coming out. I search my mind for the question. He passes me. I run..."Hey...Hey...Tell me...what happens when they would have drinked all night up to the last drop. What happens to four of them?...what happens to that fast food store? what happens to daylight creeping over the kitchen table....?". He is a few steps ahead. No answer. Just a glance from the corner of his eye...I shout..."Hey, Ray!Answer me..."...He's gone...


posted by Shervin 23:08 |

8.02.2004



I'm dead inside...
Wake her up...
It's time for tea...

posted by Shervin 23:45 |

7.30.2004

The Vision

It's 26th
inside the train
reseed the sorrow grain

Dreamt of offlines
where the steel scatters moan
all the night it would burn

It's 28th
beside the digi-lover
you look all the dust over

See the offlines you've dreamt of
you were rubbed by the psycho
and your soul are not yours anymore
"I amar prestar aen..."*


posted by Shervin 13:40 |
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